It took just six minutes to finish all this.

Jian Jing glanced at the female doctor standing at the door

in a daze and said, "(English) You can pretend to be faint." Without saying a word, the female doctor immediately lay down, and said to Jian Jing sincerely, "Be careful."

She smiled and slipped out lightly.

If the toilet was on the second floor, her actions would be much more convenient, but unfortunately the criminals would not allow them to leave too far. If they want to act on the first floor, they can only take risks.

If they take too long, it will attract the attention of others, so they must seize the time.

Leaning forward on tiptoe, she quickly observed and outlined the route in her mind.

Then, she used the white cat state again and traveled through the major stores at an extremely fast speed - the criminals locked the door of the mall, but they did not have time to lock the passages of the stores one by one.

In the luxury store, there are many shelves, and jewelry and leather goods are natural barriers.

No one noticed this clever shadow.

She took off, leaped, ran, and landed. The floor tiles were so smooth and clean, but she didn't make a single mistake. Her body was light and strong, and her harmless appearance hid amazing strength.

Isn't this a cat?

This is a kitten.

They are cute and charming, soft and cute, but once they become hunters, they can catch not only mice that drill holes, but also flying birds.

In the past, Jian Jing could only imagine the heroine's flying and hiding heroic posture in her writing, but now she has experienced it in person and found that her imagination is still too poor.

In just 1 minute, she passed through a lobby and sneaked into the vicinity of the power room.

The door was not closed.

She showed no mercy, groped her way in, took out a bottle of mineral water from the storage compartment, and poured it on the place that looked the most complicated.

Then she arbitrarily cut the wires, unplugged the sockets, pulled the switches, and solved the electrical circuit of the entire mall.

The lights went out one after another, and the mall fell into pitch-black darkness.

In the large atrium, the gangsters immediately noticed something was wrong and started shouting. The leader ordered two of his men to go to the power room to check, and at the same time turned on the lights, threatening the hostages not to move.

At this moment, someone shouted, "Those two guys ran away!"

Yes, the soldier and the retired uncle who were tied to the side disappeared without a trace.

"Connard!!" The big boss cursed rudely and ordered his men to go out and search immediately.

In the chaos, no one noticed that Zong Ye was missing, and other people were also missing.

As for the culprit, he destroyed everything and slipped to the second floor.

She was not very worried about Kang Mucheng who stayed in the atrium. Since there was a bomb there, as long as the criminals' brains were not burned, they should not dare to shoot in the dark, otherwise the stray bullets would hit the bomb and everyone would die.

Instead, the patrol guys had to be dealt with as soon as possible to prevent them from shooting.

Jian Jing hid behind the counter of a jewelry store and observed the position of the patrol team through a night vision device. To be honest, she was a little hesitant at this time.

Although she had a gun, she was not ready to shoot.

This was not a haunted house game where shooting NPCs was stress-free. That was a living person, even if he was a vicious robber. Was she really ready to kill him?

Once the gun was fired, no one could guarantee that they would only be injured but not die.

A more reliable approach was to fight in close combat and use the dagger she carried with her, but this was too dangerous.

Not only was it dangerous for herself, but it also added danger to others.

Jian Jingjing struggled for a moment until a patrolling gangster approached in the green field of vision.

At the moment of life and death, there was no room for hesitation.

She clenched her teeth lightly, aimed at the target, and slowly pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the dark, the night vision device is king!

Although her accuracy was average, she still made the opponent lose his resistance after several consecutive shots.

The gangster fell to the ground and wailed.

Another gangster was attracted and looked around vigilantly, firing a few bullets from time to time.

Jian Jing changed her position and pulled the trigger again.

Blood spurted, and the fishy liquid splashed and fell to the ground with a sticky "ticking" sound.

Jian Jing swallowed twice, and couldn't help but be thankful that it was pitch black now. The picture under the night vision device was not bloody, and her intestines were just slightly moving, without too much discomfort.

She didn't dare to look at it any more, so she grabbed the magazine and left.

The people below heard the gunshots, and beams of light crossed, searching for her trace.

Two gangsters went straight up the escalator and came up to support. They didn't have the patience to search bit by bit, and directly opened fire with shotguns. The expensive backpack and jewelry were knocked down by bullets, like broken rocks, falling down in a bang.

The smell of gunpowder wafted from the nose, and the "whoosh" and "whoosh" air currents flew past the body.

Jian Jing felt that she was split into two parts. The outer shell sank into the ice water, and her fingers could not move, but a bright flame jumped up from her chest, burning her heart.

A round of sweeping ended.

She held her breath and nimbly bypassed the obstacles and went to the store next door. There are many bags and clothes in this house. Hiding behind the moving hangers, with the help of expensive brand-name clothes, the gun is quietly extended.

The night vision device is turned on, and the thermal imager is turned on.

The bullets are like a floodgate, pouring out again. The

hot blood splashes out, showing a fiery red color in the imaging device.

Then, it quickly cools down and disappears.

Jianjing moves again without any nostalgia.

She finally understands the power of black technology. It turns out that solving the dilemma of the secret room is still child's play. In this situation where other people's vision is blocked, she who is unilaterally equipped with a magic weapon has no problem beating others.

——Really?

The criminals were not stupid, they were just caught off guard and thought that a hostage had escaped, so they sent two people to deal with it.

But the opponent's shooting skills were good (thanks to technology), and they immediately became alert.

The gangster immediately informed the boss, and two gangsters immediately put on night vision goggles and masks, and ran up to the second floor in a rage. Then, before they could make a move, a ghostly figure fell from the ceiling and strangled one of the gangsters by the neck.

Snap, strangled.

The companion did the same, he covered his neck, blood flowed from his fingers, his trachea made a "ho ho" sound, and he died soon after.

There were two people

who took the gangster's equipment and put it on themselves quickly and easily.

Jian Jing heard a voice coming from the intercom: "(French) The situation on the second floor is unusual, and someone is suspected to have sneaked in."

The big boss: "(French) How many people?"

"(French) Can't tell...ah!" The communication was suddenly cut off.

The big boss was silent for a moment, stood up suddenly, and ordered: "(French) Leave four people to watch them, and the others follow me."

How can you be a boss without some skills?

The big boss led the team personally, with sufficient ammunition and complete equipment. As soon as he came up, he found a retired uncle hiding in the store on the first floor.

Another round of bullets was thrown.

Just as they were about to go forward to make another move, the sound of backfire suddenly rang out from the second floor.

The upstairs shot at the downstairs, and the downstairs shot at the upstairs. The glass fence that served as a railing could not bear the force, and a large amount of glass burst out, like a rainstorm falling on the ground floor, crisp and noisy.

The hostages in the atrium could not control their fear and hid everywhere in fear.

Some people began to run away.

The remaining criminals would certainly not be polite. As long as they did not aim at the luggage bag, they would shoot without mercy. In the blink of an eye, there were several more corpses on the ground.

More people unconsciously leaned together, hugged their knees, and lowered their heads to avoid looking any further.

Kang Mucheng pushed the woman and child beside him behind the pillar to avoid being injured by stray bullets. He was also hesitating whether to go to the bathroom to take a look. Jian Jing had been in there for so long and had not come back yet.

Was she injured?

What if something happened?

The terrible conjecture tortured his nerves and almost made him leave several times.

Before leaving, Jian Jing whispered in his ear: "Believe me."

She took the initiative to ask to go to the toilet, maybe she had other plans, but... no matter how Kang Mucheng convinced himself, he still couldn't wait at ease.

As long as he thought that there was a one in ten thousand chance that she had fallen in a pool of blood, he would be worried.

Kang Mucheng took a deep breath, crouched as low as possible, and when he saw the opportunity for the criminals to support the upstairs, he quickly got into the passage leading to the toilet.

The bathroom was dark.

He lit the lighter, identified the location, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the person lying on the ground.

His heart suddenly tightened, and then fell.

It was not Jian Jing.

He pushed open the doors one by one, and then he saw the girl in the duck cap. She was slumped on the toilet, her head leaning to the side, motionless. Her

blood froze in an instant, and her vocal cords seemed to be broken, and she couldn't even call out the slightest call.

After a long time, he called softly: "Quiet?"

There was no response.

Kang Mucheng took a step forward eagerly and grabbed her shoulders: "Quiet?"

The duck cap fell off, revealing a white face.

He was startled, and his limbs suddenly warmed up.

It's not her.

"She is ok." The female doctor pretending to be unconscious whispered, "(English) What happened outside?"

Kang Mucheng sighed, and clenched his hand on his chest into a fist, and let go after a long time: "(English) Do you know where she went?"

The female doctor said: "(English) She took a gun and left, leaving me here pretending to be unconscious."

Gun? Why is she joining in the fun in such an occasion? Kang Mucheng was shocked and scared, and a little angry, but knowing that she was fine, he could not get angry.

Female doctor: "(English) If you don't mind, we can hide together for a while."

Kang Mucheng had already escaped, so naturally he didn't plan to go back. After thinking for a while, he asked: "(English) Do you have a mobile phone card? Maybe we can contact the outside world."

The female doctor nodded. She was very smart. When the criminals asked for the phone, she secretly took out the SIM card. After all, it was very troublesome to apply for a replacement.

He: "(English) Give it to me."

The female doctor asked: "(English) Do you have a mobile phone?"

Kang Mucheng took out another mobile phone. He already had two phones, one for work and one for phone. He had to change the SIM card when he went abroad, so he simply bought another one - the backup of rich people is so simple.

However, the domestic SIM card used in this phone cannot be used in France, so it must be borrowed from others.

The female doctor no longer doubted it and handed him the card.

The two of them contacted the outside in this way.

The police said that they would immediately arrange for someone to raid the place and asked them to hide carefully.

However, at this moment, gunshots were heard outside again.

The leader's team met a three-person team on a narrow road.

The team of three is very interesting. The biggest one is Zong Ye who pretends to be fat. The one on the left is tall and sturdy. He is the soldier who pretended to be fainted and took the opportunity to escape. No one expected the one on the right.

She was a female white-collar worker who was kicked by the gangster for speaking for her child.

The three of them were professional and communicated with each other using sign language. They were independent and covered each other. Although they had only half the number of people, they fought them on equal terms.

But, it was only temporarily.

The ammunition of both sides was not of the same order of magnitude, and the equipment was also incomparable.

Jian Jing clearly saw that a sinister gangster did not confront them head-on, but quietly touched the store next door, trying to kill them from behind by surprise.